Lately, I have found myself wanting to ache. To yearn. To mourn, grieve, to feel.
I miss an older version of myself that has barely existed for a few years. It’s a version that thrived when I was in school, constantly consuming literature, poetry, history, art, and anthropology. I miss the feeling I’d get when a book showed me a new way to look at the world that was so profound, so raw, so heartbreakingly true, that it would stick in my head for days. I miss feeling connected to centuries of the human experience through learning about people who came before me, who may be separated from me through the reaches of time, but who still felt the same things I feel today.
I miss feeling smart, when I would finish a text that I had to grapple with and know that I was walking away changed. I miss feeling stupid, when I would encounter an idea or work of art that I didn’t yet understand, and I knew I must work hard to expand my thinking to do so. Most of all, I miss the feeling of exercising my mind.
Brainrot is a funny word, because knowing what it means indicates that you’re already “online” enough to have experienced some of it. It’s the Oxford Word of the Year for 2024, and it’s defined as “the supposed deterioration of a person’s mental or intellectual state, especially viewed as the result of overconsumption of material (now particularly online content) considered to be trivial or unchallenging. Also: something characterized as likely to lead to such deterioration”.
A side effect of brainrot for me is numbness. I have access to a globe’s worth of news, opinions, discourse, and emotions through the internet, and as I get older, the more I feel myself shutting down. I don’t have to work to understand or process so much of what I see online, because it may be raw, but it can too often be garish and obvious. In the face of such two-dimensional content, I shut down. And I don’t want to. I want to feel. I want to wrestle with myself, parse through difficult ideas, hold great sadness and great joy inside at the same time, and disappear into someone else’s head for a time.
And so, I am turning towards the medium that used to bring me that fulfillment. Books.
But not just any books — books that see into your soul and make you cry. That’s the criteria I gave when I asked my Instagram following for recommendations, knowing that my thought daughter audience would know exactly what I meant.
I received almost a thousand responses, spanning genre, topic, length, and difficulty level. I have compiled some of the recommendations into this list, so that we can all refer back to it when we need to step outside the internet and back into our own souls. I have not read most of these, so I can’t personally vouch for them, but I have added all of the most frequently recommended titles to my personal reading list and indicated them below.
BOOKS THAT SEE INTO YOUR SOUL AND MAKE YOU CRY:
Jazz by Toni Morrison
The Virgin Suicides by Jeffrey Eugenides
Sharp Objects by Gillian Flynn
Demon Copperhead by Barbara Kingsolver (frequently recommended)
A Long Petal of the Sea by Isabel Allende
The Rachel Incident by Caroline O’Donaghue
Kite Runner by Khaled Husseini
A Little Life by Hanya Yanagihara (I can’t count how many times this was recommended)
The Book of Longings by Sue Monk Kidd
Weyward by Emilia Hart (frequently recommended)
Jane Eyre by Charlotte Bronte
The Drama of the Gifted Child by Alice Miller
I Shall Not Hate by Izzeldin Abuelaish
On Earth We’re Briefly Gorgeous by Ocean Vuong
The Midnight Library by Matt Haig
I’ll Give You The Sun by Jandy Nelson
Educated by Tara Westover
Normal People by Sally Rooney
All The Light We Cannot See by Anthony Doerr
The Women by Kristin Hannah (recommended countless times and also by my best friend)
Migrations by Charlotte McConaghy (frequently recommended)
Babel by RF Kuang (currently reading and highly recommended)
Nobody Will Tell You This But Me by Bess Kalb
The Art of Hearing Heartbeats by Jan-Philipp Sendker
Four Winds by Kristin Hannah
The Last Lecture by Randy Pausch
The Fabric of our Souls by KM Moronova
Ten Thousand Doors of January by Alix E Harrow
Americanah by Chimimanda Adiche
The Bear by Andrew Krivak
As Long As The Lemon Trees Grow by Zoulfa Katouh
The Great Alone by Kristin Hannah
Green Lights by Matthew McConaughey
All Creatures Great and Small by James Herriot
Anxious People by Fredrik Bachman
A Thousand Splendid Suns by Khaled Hosseini
Night Road by Kristin Hannah
Life of Pi by Yann Martel
Inherited Hunger by Rose Brik
The Starless Sea by Erin Morgenstern
I Who Have Never Known Men by Jacqueline Harpman (highly recommended)
Anthropocene Reviewed by John Green (highly recommended)
This is How You Lose The Time War by Amal El-Motor and Max Gladstone (highly recommended)
The Bluest Eye by Toni Morrison
The Book Thief by Markus Zusak
Sunburn by Chloe Michelle Howarth
Girl in Translation by Jean Kwok
The Last Letter by Rebecca Yarros
House of Leaves by Danielewski
When Breath Becomes Air by Paul Kalanithi
The Perks of Being a Wallflower by Steven Chbosky
Reasons to Stay Alive by Matt Haig
The Book of Ebenezer Le Page by Gerald Basil Edwards
The Top 5 Regrets of The Dying by Bronnie Ware
The Red Tent by Wyatt Books
The Storied Life of AJ Fikry by Gabrielle Zevin
The Boy from the Mist by Gary Lonesborough
Honeybee by Craig Silvey
The Bronze Horseman by Paullina Simons
Crying in H Mart by Michelle Zauner
Tomorrow Tomorrow and Tomorrow by Gabrielle Zevin
Watch Over Me by Nina Lacour
In Memoriam by Alice Winn
The Rabbit Hutch by Tessa Gunty
Faithful by Alice Hoffman
The Signature of All Things by Elizabeth Gilbert
Giovanni’s Room by James Baldwin (frequently recommended)
White Nights by Fyodor Dostoevsky
Open Water by Caleb Azumah Nelson
Small Worlds by Caleb Azumah Nelson
If We Were Villains by M. L. Rio
Alone With You in Ether by Olivia Blake (frequently recommended)
Something in the Woods Loves You by Jarod Anderson
Sorrow and Bliss by Meg Mason
Betty by Tiffany McDaniel (highly recommended)
Beasts of a Little Land by Juhea Kim
We Were Liars by E. Lockhart
Before the Coffee Gets Cold by Toshikazu Kawaguchi
Supper Club by Lara Williams
Grief is the Things With Feathers by Max Porter
Life After Life by Kate Atkinson
Beneath a Scarlet Sky by Mark T Sullivan
Hookshot by Kennedy Ryan
The Mountain is You by Brianna Wiest
Four Winds by Kristin Hannah
Little Women by Louisa May Alcott
Girlhood by Melissa Febos
My Antonia by Willa Cather
One for My Enemy by Olivie Blake
Autobiography of Red by Anne Carson
Ishmael by Daniel Quinn
Go as a River by Shelley Reade
Vintage Contemporaries by Dan Kois
Maybe in Another Life by Taylor Jenkins
Beneath the Scarlet Sky by Mark Sullivan
Everything I Know About Love by Dolly Alderton
The Hours by Michael Cunningham
Norwegian Wood by Murakami
Little Weirds by Jenny Slate
No One Gets to Fall Apart by Sarah LaBrie
Under the Whispering Door - TJ Klune
A Quiet Life by Ethan Joella
The Year of Magical Thinking by Joan Didion
Brief Interviews with Hideous Men by DF Wallace
Call Me By Your Name by André Aciman
Thirst for Salt by Madelaine Lucas
In the Distance by Hernan Diaz
Piranisi by Susanna Clarke (highly recommended)
The 5 People You Meet in Heaven by Mitch Albom
Sirens & Muses by Antonia Angress
A Man Called Ove by Frederick Backman
Assata by Assata Shakur
The Things We Leave Unfinished by Rebecca Yarros
More Days at the Morosaki Bookshop by Satoshi Yagisawa
The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath
Middlemarch by George Eliot
Persuasion by Jane Austen
No Bad Parts by Richard C. Schwartz
My Year of Rest and Relaxation by Ottessa Moshfegh
Pachinko by Min Jin Lee
If/when you decide to read any of these—if you shared with us, then we could do a low commitment book club! A standard book club with required reading in X amount of time overwhelms me. Sometime I read 3 books a week, otherwise I won’t read for 4 months.
can confirm the anthropocene reviewed will have you smiling/crying/laughing and everything in-between; it’s a deep breath for my anxious girlies